First egg

Well, I did something this morning that I have never done before. I cooked a fresh egg. We finally got our first egg. Philip was so excited. He ran into the house saying, "Somebody laid an egg! Somebody laid an egg!" I was planning on cooking a big breakfst, but after I cooked the fresh one, I lost my appetite. It wasn't anything about the egg, just the thought. I did make Clayton eat it. He didn't want to. But all I heard was fresh eggs, fresh eggs, when he was trying to talk me into raising chickens. He does not even like eggs. Guess I could have baked with it. I know all eggs come from the same place and we had chickens when I was a kid, but still....